Deep in the desert, a bone-shattering sound suddenly rang out, as if the skeleton of the earth was being torn apart by brute force. On the hot sand, Lin Feng knelt on one knee, and the reverse scale blade pierced deeply into the cracked surface. The blade rubbed violently against the gravel, emitting sharp and piercing sparks. His half-dragon body was enduring unprecedented pain. The scales were like tiles roasted by fire, peeling off piece by piece, revealing the cold white bones underneath. Golden blood flowed through his fingers, burning black holes with green smoke on the sand, which was shocking. Three days ago, he had just escaped from the crisis of the Chaos Egg, and his wounds had not yet healed. Now he had new wounds. Every breath seemed to be boiling magma surging in his lungs, excruciating his heart.
"Found it!" The tribal girl's exclamation penetrated the howling sandstorm. Her originally snow-white long hair was now stained red with blood. The water-purifying dragon ball embedded in her right eye emitted an unstable blue light, like a candle flickering in the dark, guiding the direction for everyone. The sand under their feet suddenly surged violently like boiling water. The huge dragon claw bone broke out of the ground, like the finger of an ancient giant, awakening from its slumber. When the last dragon-scale-shaped stone slab slowly turned over, a bottomless entrance suddenly appeared. In an instant, a dragon breath with a foul smell rushed towards them, mixed with the shrill wails of countless wronged souls, making people shudder and send chills down their spines.
Stepping into the core of the dragon tomb, thick blood-like fog filled the surroundings, as if standing in a sea of ??blood. In the center of the scarlet blood pool, the Destiny Monument was quietly suspended, and the words on the monument emitted a cold green light, just like countless pairs of eyes peering coldly in the darkness. On the surface of the blood pool, translucent dragon souls kept emerging, their empty eye sockets were dripping with blood and tears, and broken weapons were still on their claws, which were obviously traces of battles in their lifetime. These souls let out deafening screams, and rushed towards the intruders with their teeth and claws bared, and their sharp teeth bit on the armor, making a creepy friction sound.
"The way of heaven is a cage, those who break the boundary will fall forever." The black-robed old man in the remnant of Kunlun Ruins stared at the inscription closely, with a crazy light flashing in his turbid eyes. "It turns out that what we have been guarding for generations is such a ridiculous lie!" He suddenly laughed up to the sky, and his laughter was full of endless ridicule and sadness. As soon as the voice fell, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, like a flash of lightning, shooting towards the monument of destiny. At the same time, the Chaos believers let out a fanatical howl, their bodies began to twist and deform, as if they were manipulated by an invisible force, and then they took the initiative to explode into blood mist, trying to merge into the inscription and absorb the powerful power in it. For a time, flesh and blood mixed with gravel, condensing into hideous and terrifying faces in the air, roaring and screaming continuously, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world.
"Stop them!" The tribal girl waved the water-purifying dragon ball in her hand with an anxious look. The blue light of the dragon ball instantly turned into a huge barrier, temporarily resisting the fierce attacks of the Chaos believers. However, her body was shaking violently. It was obvious that maintaining such a strong defense was extremely exhausting for her. The warriors of the Dragonborn Alliance quickly formed a battle formation, and the bone spears and magic weapons collided with each other, making a deafening sound. The sandstorm carried the broken limbs and arms flying in the air, dyeing half of the sky a terrifying red, like a tragic picture of hell.
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Lin Feng tightly grasped the reverse scale blade, and his dragon horn suddenly emitted a harsh buzzing sound, as if responding to some ancient call. A wonderful resonance was generated between the blade and the inscription, and countless golden runes slowly peeled off from the blade, suspended in the air, and gradually formed a mysterious formation. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Destiny Monument. Every step he took left a string of burning footprints on the sand, as if telling of his determination and determination. However, at the moment when the blade touched the inscription, an unimaginably powerful backlash force surged, like a tidal wave, as if the whole world was trying its best to resist his actions. Lin Feng's scales began to fall off in large areas, and the blood vessels under his skin bulged like twisted earthworms, and blood gushed out uncontrollably, forming a thick blood curtain in the air, which was shocking.
"No!" The child suddenly broke free from everyone's protection and rushed towards the Destiny Monument regardless of everything. The moment his body approached the inscription, it began to gradually disintegrate, turning into dots of fluorescence and dissipating in the air. In the horrified eyes of the crowd, Lin Wanqiu's figure slowly emerged from the fluorescence. She was wearing a tattered red dress, with tiny dragon horns growing on her shoulders, and her whole body was like a weak candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time. "Lin Feng." Her voice seemed to come from the distant sky, carrying the joy of reunion, but also mixed with the sadness of fading away, "The power of the inscription is awakening, and it must be destroyed."
Seeing the situation was not good, the old man from Kunlun Ruins had a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly turned the magic weapon and fired a fatal blow at Lin Wanqiu. Seeing this, Lin Feng did not hesitate and forced the dragon power in his body to move. The whole person turned into a golden lightning and instantly blocked in front of Lin Wanqiu. The Ni Lin Blade and the magic weapon collided violently, bursting out a dazzling light. The strong impact caused the space to be torn into hideous cracks, as if the end of the world was coming. Lin Feng's right arm was completely shattered under this powerful impact, revealing the white bones, but he still held the blade tightly, his eyes were as firm as iron, and he did not retreat at all.
At this time, the inscription on the Destiny Monument glowed brightly, and all the words began to flow, as if they had life. The wronged souls in the blood pool were forcibly sucked into the inscription by an invisible powerful force, and they screamed in despair, which was heartbreaking. The entire dragon tomb began to shake violently, as if an invisible giant hand was shaking this space madly, shaking the earth and mountains. Lin Wanqiu's body gradually became transparent. She knew that she didn't have much time left, so she used up her last strength to inject a golden light into Lin Feng's body. "Remember, true power comes from the courage to break the shackles." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated in the air, leaving only endless regrets and concerns.
Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and roared. The dragon power in his body surged wildly. His body began to swell uncontrollably. The scales grew again, but with a strange black light. After the Reverse Scale Blade absorbed Lin Wanqiu's power, it burst out with an unprecedented dazzling light, as if to illuminate the entire dark world. He rushed towards the Destiny Monument again. This time, his eyes were more determined and tragic, as if he didn't care about life and death. When the blade fell, the whole world seemed to stop breathing and fell into a dead silence. Then, a deafening roar rang out, and a huge crack appeared on the Destiny Monument. A terrifying force that could destroy the world gushed out from the crack.
